Shared fun, among the ones that yearn for the soft white and the freedom of youth under the sun, to find their limits between the summit and the base
To leave their tracks among the trees and bowls, on the steeps and places that help to describe who they are
Among those not seeking indulgence but to simply not miss the chance, the chance to be among the beauty, the wild, the life in the mountains
Stories shared in the parking lot at the foot of the massive touchstone
The afternoon air filled with the aroma of cooking food, the sounds of laughter, music, running dogs, and the voices of those who join the chorus of the ageless under the blue and white